When some have their sad Christmases (like me), some have it worse, (like Larry). I got nothing better to do this Christmas morning, so I might as well share some content anyway right? Right? Ahuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu. WAhhhhhhh! 😀 Merry Sad Christmas Everybody!
Tonight’s Christmas was silent. Simple. I, who happen to still be awake, went down to eat cold spaghetti– my sister’s successful experiment of tuna and Italian sauce– and buco salad. Simply greeted my father a merry Christmas. He was there, lying on the sofa bed, watching a Zorro marathon on our nearly broken television set. […]
I once wrote a children’s story on howling dogs. Their disturbing chorus was for the story a song of despair, of rebellion, of complaint. But their howls could not compare to the cries of a dog that breaks the solemn night. A small and thin dog of white fur, whose whole life revolved around the […]